Starless Night....
What a starless,
the night seemed so right, the swans lay gently on a river....
I played guitar for
her, she kept her composure, I wonder what this night will be like....
What a silent
night, such a quiet night, willow trees weeping over a river, I kept my....
Composure as she
inched closer, by chance have I met my wife?....
What
a Starless night, what a joyless night, the doves took off with all my
laughter. I played no guitar for her, because she was never there, and I still
have not met my wife....
My Wife....(repeat)....
My good thing
(repeat)....